Tang poetry finally sighed at Lin Mo-chen’s eyes as deep as an ancient well, "You just have no sense of humor."
Her tone is still complaining, but she is also very familiar with it.
She lifted lift long feather cilia eyes pure as snow "ink minister elder brother, don’t you remember? Aunt Bai told me the Moyuan password office, so I naturally came in. But how can you say that I am an outsider? You will hurt my heart very much. Don’t you ever think of me as a sister? "
Lin Mo-chen’s thin lips sipped and saw the trace of injury in Tang poetry’s eyes, but it made him soft-hearted
He is two people who have seen the most vicious side of Tang poetry and the naive appearance now.
He had to be on guard against Tang poetry, and he didn’t want to repeat the old events or fall down in the same place twice.
"What can I do for you?" Lin Mochen changed the subject.
"Oh, I’m here to see my sister-in-law. I heard that my sister-in-law was ill and injured. I’m also worried about it in my heart." Tang poetry was also worried
"How did you know we were back?" Lin Mochen asked her.
"I come to visit a place in front of the ink garden every day. I happened to see you come back today, and I also watched the news. I guessed that Sister-in-law would come back to rest and have a look." Tang poetry fingered the lily petals in her arms. "I didn’t have any gifts to send, so I cut a bunch of fresh lilies from my home garden and gave them to Sister-in-law to wish her a speedy recovery."
Tang poetry smiled and said that he also put out his hand to take the lily, but it was evaded by Tang poetry and then gave him a light stare. "Brother Mo Chen didn’t give you this flower. I want to give it to my sister-in-law myself. You won’t be so stingy, will you?"
"I am so stingy." Lin Mochen is a head taller than Tang poetry and has a commanding momentum. "Either let me pick up flowers for Xiao Yu or don’t send flowers and take them back yourself."
"It is said that it is true that men are stingy after marriage." Tang poetry was so angry that he bulged his cheeks slightly and then stuffed his bouquet into Lin Mo-chen’s arms, and then pushed him away and approached Lu You.
The arm of Tang poetry was buckled by Lin Mo-chen. "You also gave flowers to others, and people also saw a little worry. It is not advisable to have too many people to rest."
"Want to kick me out?" Tang poetry was amazed and blinked and felt incredible. "Brother Mo Chen, look at Nanqing and Miss Su Man. You can’t have too many people here. You think I’m one more person, right? Why do I feel that you have changed a lot since I returned to China this time, and your attitude towards me is colder than before? Is there something I didn’t do well enough? Let you be so I don’t like me? "
☆ If you have anything, just come at me.
Tang poetry novels are full of coquetry and some grievances bite their lips, which makes people feel pity
She blinked her long eyelashes and looked at Lin Mo-chen, who seemed unable to accept Lin Mo-chen’s indifference to her.
"I didn’t say anything. You don’t have to think much." Lin Mochen whispered.
"It’s not that I think you’re really different." Tang poetry insisted on his own opinion and talked about the past. "At least we grew up together and played so well as childhood friends. I fell down and you understood that I carried me home and always hurt me delicious food. Why is it so different now?"
Lin Mochen’s face was calm. "You said that it was when I was a child. At that time, I didn’t understand anything. Now we are all adults and married. Everything is naturally different from when I was a child."
"Will everything change after marriage?" Tang poetry asked and set his eyes on Lu, who had never spoken. "Is this the case?"
"Miss Tang, of course, this is not the case. I am ill. These days, he is too worried about my bad temper. You should be considerate of him as a sister." Lu You made excuses for Lin Mo-chen.
Now that the Tang poetry has lost her memory, it is natural for her to be too hard on her, but she will not make friends with her because of it. Now she just needs to do a good job of superficial kung fu without tearing her face, but she just needs to be alert to her in her heart, so she can’t let the old things happen again.
"Is that so?" The Tang poetry asked Lin Mochen, and she would not be sure until she heard his answer.
Lin Mochen’s eyes were flat but her lips were pursed, and she didn’t want to answer her.
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Tang poetry has been staring at Lin Mochen, hoping that he can give her an answer.
"Of course it is." Lu Sorrow took the words when he saw that Lin Mo-chen didn’t answer, and then quietly stretched out his hand to pull his skirt, hoping that he could follow her words and answer.
After all, there are Gu Nanqing and Su Man, and there are those servants here. She still has to keep her face in Tang poetry.
"You heard Xiao You said that she said that you can believe it." Lin Mo Chen did not give a positive answer. It is also a matter of looking at Lu You.
Tang poetry nodded, "Brother Mo Chen, I really came because I was worried about hearing that Sister-in-law was ill. If I were someone else, I wouldn’t come. Isn’t this my kindness?"
Tang poetry gathered a sad smile and said a lot about landing in one breath. "Sister-in-law, you are really unlucky this time. This injury was saved by Chu night, but you were accused of having an affair. It’s really a big injustice."
"What are you talking about here?" When Lin Mo-chen tried to stop it, he couldn’t stop his heavy eyebrows from frowning "Hurry back to accompany the old man"
"I didn’t talk nonsense news-"Tang poetry was interrupted by Lin Mochen before he finished "didn’t I let you go back? How so many words! "